| I see trees of green, red roses too
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| And I see them bloom for me and you
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| And I say to myself
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| What a wonderful world, oh, yes
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| And I see skies of blue and clouds of white
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| The bright blessed day and the dark sacred night
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| And I say to myself
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| What a wonderful world, oh
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| The colors of the rainbow are pretty in the sky
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| They’re also on the faces of people going by
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| I see friends shaking hands, saying, «How do you do?»
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| They’re really saying, «I love you»
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| And I hear babies crying and I watch them grow
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| They’ll learn much more than I’ll ever know
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| And I say to myself
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| What a wondrful world, oh-oh
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| Yes, I say to myself, ooh
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| What a wonderful world, yah-yeah, yes
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| I know, I know, I know, I know it’s wonderful, wonderful (Wonderful, wonderful)
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| Yes, ooh, yes
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| See it in the baby’s eyes, it’s wonderful (Wonderful)
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| In the people going by, no, oh, it’s wonderful (Wonderful, wonderful)
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| Baby, I think this is wonderful, woah
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| It’s wonderful, oh |